Forever Fresh in Memory

"Sometimes I sit here through the night
Dreaming of those far-flung days
I gaze into the fire's warm light
As if into some sunlit haze
And here they come, those comrads of mine.
Laughing, happy, brave to see
Untarnished by the dusts of time
Forever fresh in memory"
(Redwall: The Long Patrol "The Ballad of Tammo")

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